decided to listen to Robyn’s new song in the bathroom (it’s almost midnight) & it’s so nostalgic sounding, i spent the entire 3:35 crying, like fat tears, thinking about the passage of time and being alive and regrets but also a little bit of hope???
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fuck me that was intense and unexpected.

just fyi, i didn’t shit my pants

i’m working an event at work that was supposed to finish at 8. it’s 8:33 and no end in sight. the worst part? i feel like i’m about to shit my pants.

really wish today could start over

it’s sunny out and my husband & i are going to my in-laws where there will either be a bbq or a roast. to say i’m excited is an understatement.

spoke to Dustin Hoffman at work today so naturally i am watching ‘Hook’

my Spotify and i are too in tune (lol). two songs with crying in the title have come on shuffle (in my Liked Songs) and i have cried a whole bunch today

i’m also in a bad mood this morning so that doesn’t help

besides looking absolutely ridiculous if you don’t have whipped cream on top of your drink, the other reason why i hate dome lids for your iced coffee is because they always leak so badly. without fail. maybe it’s a design flaw or i’m unlucky. either way, i hate it

just texted my family to let them know we won’t be coming to visit (mostly) due to Trump making America a terrifying place to visit 1) from another country 2) as a woman and 3) as a trans person, which my husband and i tick all the boxes of

having a new place to share all of my unfiltered thoughts without an audience is exciting but prepare to be sick of me!!

deleted my twitter account that i’d had since 2009 in 2020 and never looked back……. until now!!

WE BACK BABY 🤸🏼‍♀️